Shannon Rutherford (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} ballerinadreams) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} vas_captio_rpg, |
"Ohh, really? Oh, it's so fun. We should do that tonight or tomorrow," she said with a grin. "Definitely soon, either way. Dropping of inhibitions helps with being honest without feeling like an idiot. Plus, it's always good for laughs," she replied. Oh, awesome, she hadn't played a good game of I Never since she was in high school. Never mind the fact that she shouldn't have been drinking at that age, ever since her father married that witch Sabrina, Shannon had gained herself a horrible rebellious streak. She hadn't lost it since, only it had manifested itself in the form of cold manipulations for money as she got older.
Shannon smiled a thank you to him when Leo helped her with folding the tarp. "Oh! Oh, that reminds me...people should be saving empty water bottles in case that happens. So that we still have something to put the water into, that is, you know?" she asked. "That's what we did on the Island," she added and as they finished folding, she handed the tarp to Leo and took her journal back out of the backpack where it had been stuffed in along with her jeans. "Before I forget, I should mention that to everybody..." she muttered more to herself than to him as she jotted a note in the journal for all to see.
Then, she looked back up at Leo. "Do you have everything? I think I'm good..." she replied. "I've kind of had a look around but there's nothing really that strikes me as super useful that I haven't already grabbed," she added with a small frown. She'd been hoping for some more things that would come in handy, like she'd said before, for example, a lantern would've been nice.